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Nerdy girl, she thinks too much of self-inflicted places where
The flowers bloom all year - and he is there.
Sits just seats away with his back to her,
The fictive love of the class monitor,
The thrill is there and at night she conjures...
(Itsuka kurun desho, matteru)
I can feel it, I can feel it
I know you want me, I see it
Can you feel it, can you feel it
You'll say you love me and mean it
I can see it, I can see it
I know you'll love me and mean it
Whispers softly in her ear, or takes her by the hand, or maybe
Compliments her on her lovely hair.
(Doshite konaino? doshite?)
One day he smiles and, oh, she blushes, runs away...
Fruition's not the perfect way to end all adolescent crushes...
(Ima kite - itsuka! )